"Senior brother, take my Yang Sword and slay the demon here!"

The joyful monk shouted.

"This demon has been lurking in my Hehuan Sect for many years, and the things he has planned have already exceeded my imagination, and this demon must not be allowed to leave here!"

Let's talk about it.

In the sleeve of the happy layman, a sword fell, which was pitch black, and it was obvious at a glance that it was an extraordinary product.

"You actually invited out the Yin and Yang Twin Swords of the Ancestral Master Hall?"

Yulu was really surprised.

The Yin and Yang Twin Swords are a complete set of superb magic weapons, but they need a man and a woman to be matched to activate, and it is said that its power is so strong that even the golden pill magic weapon can resist slightly, and it is the treasure of the Hehuan Sect.

"I was going to temporarily borrow the Yin and Yang Shuangsha to become the back hand of the sect to resist the Burning Dao people, but I didn't expect that it would be used here, and now it can only be matched by you and me, junior brother, you quickly sacrifice one or two."

The monk's magic weapon is not something that can be driven by the art of controlling things.

Instead, it needs to be practiced a little before that, similar to when a Scourge wants to put an item in storage, they must first erode it.

Or to put it another way.

Most of the Scourge equipment cannot be worn at any time, and needs to be worn when it is safe to do so.

The ritual utensils sacrificed by the monk also have this process of "wearing", to inject their own energy into the ritual weapon and expel the remaining energy of other people inside, so even if there are infinite number of ritual weapons in the monk's storage bag, they cannot all be sacrificed one by one.

As for the magic weapon of the Jindan monk, the wearing process is even more harsh.

If the monk is sacrificed with Dan Fire, this treasure will never be used by me again.

Even if it is forcibly captured, it will only exert half of its power at most.

The other side.

The upside-down monk who was fixed by the clear light of good and evil, saw this, his face changed drastically, and then he seemed to think of something, and sneered.

Of course, he knew the power of the Hehuan Sect's Yin and Yang Sword.

But to launch this set of dual swords, there is a harsh condition, that is, a man and a woman must be matched and launched at the same time, otherwise it will not be sacrificed at all.

And the monks who built the foundation here are only two male cultivators, Huanxi Jushi and Yulu Zhenren.

It is simply impossible to sacrifice the Yin and Yang Sword.

As for the matching of Qi cultivation disciples, not to mention the level of the required mastery technique, even if it is forcibly sacrificed, it is impossible to exert the power of this sword, and he will naturally not be afraid.

And although he was imprisoned by the Huanxi Lay Priest with inexplicable supernatural powers, he couldn't move a bit, but he still had a lot of self-defense skills, as long as he was not targeted by the big killing move, the two sides in the prohibition here, when the remaining two magic weapons spontaneously burned out, then the purification power in the prohibition would disappear by itself, and the dead air would drown everything.

Time is on your side, and you can be said to be sure of victory.

So.

Even when he saw Yulu's real ritual refining weapon, he still didn't hurry up, with a sneer on his face and an indifferent look.

The Qi cultivation disciples of the Hehuan Sect were naturally not idle.

In addition to the pure death qi, they sacrificed magic weapons or launched spells to attack the upside-down monk standing on the bronze coffin.

But these dead qi are very restrained from the spiritual power of the monks.

The qi cultivator's magic weapons, after rushing into the pure dead qi for more than ten meters, swayed one after another, showing no support.

As for the Five Elements Spell and various secret techniques, because they were also activated with the blessing of spiritual power, they were quickly dispersed by the death qi after they were close to the pure death qi that overflowed from the bronze giant coffin.

The upside-down monk smiled coldly.

"What's that!!"

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect seemed to have discovered something, and they all exclaimed.

The upside-down monk rolled his eyes and couldn't help but look over.

It was the corpse of the scattered cultivators who were covered by the pure death qi of the bronze giant coffin, and they had mutated one after another, and after the body festered with visible eyes, they turned into skeletons, and they actually staggered and stood up from the ground.

"This seems to be an undead creature?"

After the upside-down monk muttered, he frowned slightly.

"It seems that those guys at the bottom of the well have also mutated after many years of being affected by the dead air here...... So, those fire ant colonies are also arranged by the ancient monks in this realm, which are used to eliminate the spirituality of various bones in time, so that they cannot be transformed into undead creatures? ”

Listen to him.

It seems that before the battle at the bottom of the well of Chen Mo and the others, the guy who took the lead in entering the demon suppression pool, and picked the fat and thin, and "rescued" some powerful skeleton monsters.

Now.

The skeletal creature transformed from the monk's corpse seemed to be not strong because of its weak nature, and it was quickly killed by the Qi cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

Huanxi Jushi frowned slightly.

These Qi cultivation disciples are the elite of the Hehuan Sect, and if they die here, the Hehuan Sect will probably fall into weakness within a hundred years.

"The Qi cultivation disciple listened to the order, immediately left here, passed on my message for help, and informed the people outside that they should come here at any cost, otherwise the Leilan Kingdom will be in danger of destroying the country!"

Although he knew that it was unlikely, he still resolutely gave the order.

First of all, it is impossible for those three foundation building and scattered cultivation to come back.

As for the people of Sanyangmen, let alone coming back to rescue, they are afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves next, and it is a blessing that the sect will not be destroyed.

The rest of the monks had to pass through the gravity-forbidden stone bridges, and even if someone was willing to come to their aid, it would probably be too late.

"Yes."

After a slight hesitation, the Qi cultivation disciples saw the resolute look of the master, and after responding one after another, they quickly left.

Seeing this, the upside-down monk was a little surprised.

But that's exactly what he wants.

With his current second-level calamity strength, the reward for killing these first-level little guys is pitiful, even if it is a first-level small leader at the eleventh or twelfth level of Qi training, he only has three or five points.

Compared with the benefits on them, how to complete this trial task is what he is most concerned about.

Another moment passed.

Seeing that more than half of the two magic weapons had spontaneously combusted, the upside-down monk was overjoyed.

But seeing that Yulu Zhenren shouted, he even finished refining the magic weapon in his hand, and then under the signal of the Huanxi monk, he immediately sacrificed the yang sword and landed on the golden bell jar.

With the humming of the golden bell, the eyes of the upside-down monk were about to pop out.

"Impossible!!"

Immediately, he noticed that in front of the Huanxi Monk, the yin sword representing women actually floated up, but he couldn't distract himself from the sacrifice because he was unleashing the light of good and evil on himself.

The upside-down monk suddenly thought of a possibility that made his scalp tingle.

At the beginning, Yulu Zhenren refused to reveal the news of this guy's spirit, not because of the secrecy of his spirit.

Rather, it was to maintain the majesty of the Joy Layman, and he was reluctant to say much about his physical defects.

It's not a spirit at all!

It is a disabled demon body born with the same body of yin and yang, so it is valued by the Hehuan Sect and cultivated at any cost, but it has a bright heart, and it is not stained by the mud, and then it has been cultivated into the "Joyful Mida Heart Sutra".

No wonder I've never heard of his puppet.

In contrast.

He was a Dharma at the beginning, but after entering the Hehuan Sect, instead of getting out of the mud and not getting stained, he took the initiative to sink deeper and deeper, becoming a demon monk who was even dirtier than the mud itself.

"Hmph, haha, hahahaha......"

The upside-down monk seemed to understand something, and couldn't help laughing, which can be described as hearty.

Seeing that the Yang Sword sacrificed by Senior Brother Yulu was already able to resist the erosion of death qi and cause damage to the Golden Bell Jar.

Instead of panicking, the man laughed, which made him frown slightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

The upside-down monk's laughter gradually stopped.

He didn't seem to care about the golden bell jar, which had been slightly cracked, and it seemed that there were other means to save his life.

"So you and I are the same."

He looked the Joy Monk up and down.

"The difference is that the poor monk was born in an environment full of good thoughts, the poor monk's mother, hoping that the poor monk can become a kind and orderly, follow the rules, and inherit her pharmacist skills, but the poor monk is born against the bones, in addition to the people around him who are recognized, the poor monk can be said to do all evil, which makes her extremely sad, and since then the relationship has been severed, but the poor monk still has no regrets, just because this is the heart of the poor monk, no need to disguise it, the poor monk is evil."

Let's talk about it.

He smiled deeply.

"And you were born in an environment full of evil thoughts, everyone regards you as a great evil person, hoping that you can grow up by any means and lead a sect to become strong, but you have a kind heart, even if you are in adversity, you have not let yourself be dusted, and even have to disguise yourself, killing Yang Yuanzi seems to be for the benefit of the sect, but in fact it is for the right path in your heart, just like this scene, the head of the Demon Sect who should be selfish is trying to save the common people at any cost, Amitabha."

When the Huanxi monk heard this, his face changed again and again.

He never thought that the person who knew him best in this world would be the person in front of him, a demon from another world.

But this did not make him feel sorry for him.

At this moment, the eyes of the two looking at each other were full of murderous intent.

They see each other as demons.

"Phew!"

The upside-down monk has a total of one hundred and eight rosary ornaments, and the name is said to be immovable like a mountain, and it suddenly brightens.

Immovable as a Mountain: When the caster's full stat value is higher than the recipient's full stat value, both the caster and the receiver need to maintain their current stance, immobile as a mountain, and be the first to break the base damage taken by the immobile mountain for 10 minutes.

This ornament is undoubtedly quite a superb attribute for the elderly with special physique.

And the target of the upside-down monk turned out to be Yulu real person!

Yang Jian was fixed in the air on the spot, and after learning the nature of the Immovable Mountain spell, Yulu Zhenren couldn't help but be stunned, and then let out a sneer, and once again drove Yang Jian to attack the Golden Bell Jar.

Faced with the curse effect of not moving like a mountain, Yulu Zhenren did not care.

Now that the opponent is unable to protect himself, as long as he does not take the attack, the curse effect will not be activated.

Then.

The upside-down monk roared.

"You three, how long will you stay?"

Chen Mo, Zhan Hu, and the Wind Whisperer, who were hiding in the dead air, heard the words and knew that it was time for them to appear.

After being reprimanded by the upside-down monk, they suddenly appeared from the dead air, which immediately made the faces of Huanxi Jushi and Yulu Zhenren gloomy.

If in normal times.

These three people are naturally not taken into their eyes.

In terms of biological evaluation, Yulu Zhenren is a second-level elite creature whose strength surpasses that of a first-level big boss, and because of his special identity, Huanxi Jushi can be rated as a second-level small leader, or even a mutated small leader, although he is a mid-foundation monk.

But at this moment.

The strong death aura in the main hall here can be said to completely suppress their strength, coupled with the existence of the upside-down monk, these three people have become the key to breaking the balance.

"Humph!"

I saw that Huanxi Jushi suddenly took out the head token, threw it into the air, and bit the tip of his tongue to squirt out a mouthful of essence blood to it.

Just when Chen Mo and the three of them thought that the other party was going to launch some secret technique.

The master's token conjured up a huge blood-colored rune array, and then the storage bag on his waist fell, and he was kicked by it, and then disappeared into the rune array, and the blood-colored ominous light disappeared

Suddenly.

Chen Mo, Zhan Hao, and Wind Whisperer actually received a task prompt from the light brain data chip!

Hint: You get a side quest - Battle Avoidance.

Tips: Within 15 seconds, leave the fifth floor of the Xuanling Pagoda immediately, and after completion, you will get a chance to soak in the Taimiao Spring of the Hehuan Patriarch Hall and reward 200 points.

Tips: To soak in the Taimiao Spring, you need to have less than 100 spirit and less than 100 energy, and you can get Constitution +1, Strength +1, Speed +1, Spirit +2, and Energy +5.

"10-point attribute side quest!"

Seeing this, the three of them froze.

The Wind Whisperer watched the 15-second countdown go by, and his reaction was not unresponsive.

Without hesitation, he took out a helmet from the storage space, threw it in the direction of the upside-down monk on the bronze coffin, and then rushed to the stone staircase to the fourth floor without looking back.

Chen Mo was short of breath, his face was cloudy, and there was sweat on his forehead, but his body never moved.

The man on the side looked at Chen Mo, as if he would follow if he made the slightest move.

The countdown is coming to an end.

It was the joyful monk who couldn't help it.

"Soaking in the Taimiao Spring, everyone can't ask for a chance, and the two of you don't want to retreat quickly!"

When the upside-down monk heard this, he woke up like a dream and was taken aback.

He never thought that the other party would have such a means.

At the beginning, the three members of the wicked team had personally experienced the Taimiao Spring, so he clearly knew what this meant to the natural disasters, and his face changed dramatically at the moment.

No wonder that guy just now was so resolute and regretted himself.

One is to fight hard and the reward is low, and the other is to avoid the battle and flee, but the reward is extremely high, even he will be like the other party, and will not hesitate to leave this place.

Come to think of it.

The upside-down monk gritted his teeth, as an elder with a special physique, the next thing he could only see if the other party's sword was fast, or if his body was harder, under the golden bell hood, there was an iron cloth shirt, and then ......

When Chen Mo heard this, he suddenly woke up.

He let out a deafening cry that made the upside-down monk's eyes shrink suddenly.

"The eldest husband is alive, when he is a man of his word, even if the sword is a mountain and a sea of fire, he will move forward bravely, I am the captain of the tour group, although I was insignificant in your eyes, but if you think that just because of a little benefit, you can make me treacherous and bow down to the subordinate, Hehuan Sect Master, you underestimate me!"

Chen Mo's roar also seemed to be reminding him that he was not a real natural disaster, but a traveler who traveled through another dimension.

To live, people must have their own moral bottom line, which is not just to seek psychological comfort, but to pursue a more long-term goal.

Leaders, in particular, must be so.

Because that's the only way.

There will be real communication, not mutual use.

At this time, Chen Mo is not only for himself, but also as the captain of a team, a person with long-term goals, and an example for him.

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